"Not by much," Tal warned, another grimace tugging at his lips before he filled them with a big bite of salad. The Climb was hot, hot, hot, day or night, Longheat or Deepfrost. Nothing seemed to change that, though... "Wonder how we'll see th'moon there, though," he muttered, half to himself before shoveling a spoonful of hot soup down the hatch. He swallowed and added: "Usually the smoke's so bad y'can't see th'sky at all." Maybe it would end up moving somewhere else?
He nodded at her comment in the Ancients as he started to slow down, stirring his soup with his spoon thoughtfully. "Yeah, what a bust that was." Aside from that vague, weird toast at the end it was just people hanging out on the beach. He barely remembered any details about it, aside from how blasted hot it had been that day.
His plate of salad had somehow ended up empty so he turned his attention fully to his soup, opting to leave the rest of the greens for packing up afterwards. His hopes of mooching off of Alys's outfit ideas were quickly dashed, however, and he wrinkled his nose at her. "Dunno," he admitted grudgingly. "Was hopin' t'see what you were doin' and plan accordin'ly." He tapped his fingers on the tabletop thoughtfully as he fished for an idea. "Mebbe just a good shirt under my vest? An' the brooch, o' course," he added, remembering their new jewelry.
He nodded at her comment in the Ancients as he started to slow down, stirring his soup with his spoon thoughtfully. "Yeah, what a bust that was." Aside from that vague, weird toast at the end it was just people hanging out on the beach. He barely remembered any details about it, aside from how blasted hot it had been that day.
His plate of salad had somehow ended up empty so he turned his attention fully to his soup, opting to leave the rest of the greens for packing up afterwards. His hopes of mooching off of Alys's outfit ideas were quickly dashed, however, and he wrinkled his nose at her. "Dunno," he admitted grudgingly. "Was hopin' t'see what you were doin' and plan accordin'ly." He tapped his fingers on the tabletop thoughtfully as he fished for an idea. "Mebbe just a good shirt under my vest? An' the brooch, o' course," he added, remembering their new jewelry.
